I want my words to cheer you and bring you back from any dark shadowy prison that might try to contain you, so that you will always be completely free from chains.

I want my words to raise you from the murky depths at the bottom of a lake, to create a place for you to be hidden from your deepest fears.

I want my words to enforce a sense of self worth in your mind, to support you in all of your ****** trials.

I want my words to sing your praises from the top of every rooftop, to even attempt to express how beautiful you are in my tear-stained eyes.

I want my words to express the darkness of the world, spreading the feeling of sadness to others so they can finally understand the pain you are going through and be there to hold you close when the tears begin to burn your eyes and cut trails down the curve of your cheeks.

I want my words to be able to express the hate of myself, to express the guilt that I have felt since that last day. The guilt for ruining the joyous world you had begun to build up for yourself.

I give my words to tell you that you are the most important thing within this small world I have erected around me, as though it is a ever standing wall.